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Walking on the secluded tree-lined path, they are very quiet.There are no lights here, and the light gray color of the sky is reflected everywhere.

Zhaoyun walked beside her, occasionally turning to look at her, always hesitating to speak.

"If the princess has something to say, it's okay to say it." Manyao said with a gentle smile.

Zhao Yun said: "Sister Rong Le just call me Zhao Yun."

Man Yao said: "Okay. If Zhao Yun has anything to say, just say it."

Zhao Yun lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy, bit his lips, and said, "Sister Rong Le, he... is back, you know?"

Man Yao was slightly taken aback, she naturally knew who the "he" she was referring to was.She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

Zhaoyun laughed at herself and said, "Sister, you must be thinking, why can't I forget him when he treated me so well?" It's been a year, and she has a lot of things in her heart, and she has nowhere to go.

Man Yao took a deep breath and sighed, "It's not easy to forget someone." She understood this truth very well.

"Yeah, it's so difficult. Sister Rongle, have you... lived a happy life this year?"

Man Yao's body stiffened slightly, her footsteps faltered, then she nodded almost invisible, and gave a soft "Yes", which was regarded as an answer.

Zhaoyun turned his head and looked into Man Yao's eyes, with a desolate smile but a clear expression.In fact, if you are lucky or not, why ask?The first time I remember seeing her was in the tea garden that was as beautiful as a fairyland. At that time, she was still dressed as a man, her eyes were as clear and dazzling as glass, but now it is empty and silent.She stopped, looked at Man Yao, and said, "Sister, actually, I really envy you. When I didn't know you were a woman, I wished I was a man so that I could be like you, Stay by his side. But I found out later that this is not a question of male and female identity. It is undeniable that I was really jealous of you at that time, and even hated you. "

Manyao also stopped, those days... She would rather not have those days, so that she would not have so much bitterness in her heart.She smiled softly, collected her thoughts, turned around and said indifferently: "You don't hate now?"

Zhaoyun shook his head and laughed at himself: "He doesn't like me, what's the use of me hating you?"

She thought it through.Manyao smiled lightly and didn't speak any more, it didn't matter to her whether she hated it or not.

The two of them stepped on the stone road and entered a garden while talking. This garden is not too big, but it is Man Yao's favorite.I saw a green lake in the garden reflecting the green and lush willows on the bank. The willow branches and leaves hanging on the water swayed gently with the breeze, and ripples rippled in circles, as if the waves of the calm lake accidentally arise.

The white lotus in the lake is in full bloom. Against the backdrop of the clear water of the lake, the holy and elegant posture is like a fairy.A small boat was docked quietly by the lake, and the view from the cabin could not be seen.

Zhao Yun stared fixedly at the blooming white lotuses, with a sad expression, and asked, "Sister Rong Le, do you know why His Majesty ordered all the officials and their families to attend the flower viewing banquet tonight?"

Manyao said casually: "I heard it's for the prince of the dusty country."

"That's just one of them." Zhao Yun paused again, turned around and looked straight at Manyao, and said slowly: "There is another reason - to choose a concubine for Brother Wuyou."

Man Yao's heart was shocked, remembering what Fu Zhao had said and then stopped, so it was so!Is he finally going to choose a concubine?She just felt a stabbing pain in her chest.The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be overwhelming, making her a little breathless.

Zhao Yun reached out to shake her hand, only to feel that her fingertips were cold. "Sister Rong Le hasn't forgotten Brother Wuyou, has she? No matter how good General Fu treats you, if you don't like him, how can you be happy?"

Man Yao suddenly felt that since when did Zhao Yun's eyes become so sharp?Could it be because she said what was on her mind?Man Yao habitually pursed her lips, pressing all her emotions into the bottom of her heart, no matter whether it would make a big hole or not.She turned her head away slightly, withdrew her hand, and said lightly: "You are wrong, I am very happy. Forget one person and fall in love with another person, in fact...it's not that difficult." She is not used to exposing her wounds in front of the eyes of others.But if it was really simple, why did she find it difficult to say such a sentence?

As her words fell, there seemed to be a muffled sound that came from nowhere, it was very light but extremely dull, it didn't sound like something heard by the ears, it was more like a feeling from the heart.She thought it was an illusion.

Zhao Yun was stunned, probably not expecting her to answer like this.She smiled and said, "It's easy to lie to others about this kind of thing, but it's hard to lie to yourself..."

Manyao clenched her hands tightly, "I'll go back first, before it's too late... the general is probably going to come out to look for me." She turned around and left, Zhao Yun shouted: "Sister Rongle, you really have the heart that he won't live forever. Are you happy?"

Man Yao's heart was stabbed again, she turned her back to Zhao Yun, raised her chin slightly, and said, "Whether he is lucky or not is beyond my control. Besides, isn't he about to choose a concubine?"

"He can't choose what he wants." Zhao Yun took two steps after her and grabbed her arm, "I don't know what kind of entanglement there is between you, but I know that he refused me to hurt me because he doesn't love me, and he hurt you by saying that at your wedding precisely because he's in love with you."

Zongzheng Wuyou fell in love with her?She doesn't know, and it doesn't make any sense to delve into it now.Man Yao only looked at Zhao Yun, and asked, "Don't you hate him?"

Zhao Yun let go of her hand, took two steps back, and tears welled up in her eyes.She looked in the direction of the lake, complaining in a desolate voice, "I hate him, I hate him for not giving me happiness...I hate him even more for making myself unhappy!"

Unexpectedly, Zhaoyun's feelings for Zongzheng Wuyou are so deep and strong, Man Yao sighed: "Zhaoyun, forget about him, he is a heartless person. No matter how much you do for him, he will not appreciate it."

"You're wrong! Sister Rongle, you're really wrong." Zhao Yun shook his head vigorously, tears falling like broken beads.Man Yao's heart was shocked, when the man punched her just now, she didn't see any signs of crying, and now because she said that Zongzheng Wuyou was heartless and ruthless, she was so sad.

Zhao Yun said: "Brother Wuyou was not like this before! My mother and Brother Wuyou's mother are very good sisters. My father hated me because my mother died of dystocia when giving birth to me, and often refused to feed me. Eat, after Aunt Yun heard about it, she felt sorry for me, so she took me to the palace to raise... Aunt Yun's health is not good, brother Wuyou is very filial to Auntie, and he is also very kind to me. Until I was four years old At that time, I don’t know why, Aunt Yun...Auntie suddenly left us and left...Brother Wuyou locked himself in the underground stone room where you went last time for several days, and almost died...Since then, His temperament has changed drastically, and I have never seen him really caring about anyone or anything..." She sniffed, wiped away her tears, and the more she talked, the more emotional she became, and she said, "But, sister, don't you... Similarly, he made a big wedding for you...for you...he has been away from the capital for more than a year, and he has never stopped visiting his aunt for more than three months..."

Zhaoyun choked up and couldn't continue. From her broken words, Man Yao heard that the death of Zongzheng Wuyou's mother had dealt a great blow to him. Since her health has been in poor health, a normal death should not happen. With such a big impact, could it be that the death of Concubine Yun Gui was really as strange as the rumors said?Zongzheng Wuyou's hatred of Emperor Lintian has something to do with this matter, right?I don't know what kind of pain it is that can make a child of how old would rather shut himself in such a dark stone room than come out to face others?Thinking of those three days, Zongzheng Wuyou was so quiet that there was no such person, and a slight pain arose in his heart. This realization surprised Manyao, how could she still feel sorry for him?This shouldn't be the emotion she should have!Her heart became more and more confused, and she didn't know how to comfort Zhao Yun.

After a while, Zhao Yun's mood gradually stabilized. She stepped forward and held Man Yao's arm tightly, and looked at her with tearful eyes, "Sister Rong Le, I hope he is happy, I want him to be happy." Want him to be happy! Only you can give it."

Facing such an infatuated woman, Man Yao didn't know what to say.In front of Zhaoyun, her former feelings seemed to be very small.After all, is she too selfish?She wants to protect herself too much, so whenever she gets hurt, she wants to hide her heart.Is this wrong?She just didn't want to get hurt more.Pulling Zhao Yun's hand, he sighed helplessly.Now that things have come to this point, they can't go back, they can't go back again, what's the use of thinking about it?The bitterness in my heart is like a poisonous vine, once touched, it will spread endlessly.She lowered her eyelids, covering the emptiness in her eyes.

Seeing that her face seemed indifferent, Zhaoyun's eyes were full of resentment, she stepped back unsteadily, smiled sadly, and murmured in a low voice: "I understand, you don't love him, what's the use of begging you, You never really loved him at all!"

Man Yao's body trembled, her tightly pressed lips turned pale.Has she never loved?If you have never loved, why do you feel so sad?She would rather she never loved.Turning around, I don't want to see Zhaoyun's disappointed and resentful expression again.

Zhaoyun looked at the woman's back, shook her head, kept backing away, backing away...

There was a bang, and a scream came from the corner of the garden gate: "Which blind slave dared to bump into this palace? Are you tired of working? Ah——my South Sea pearl..."

Manyao turned around, only to see a beautiful woman about 20 years old with gorgeous clothes, supported by a palace maid, with an angry face and wide-eyed phoenix eyes.There were round pearls scattered under her feet.

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